Luyện nghe bài hát Candy Paint & Gold Teeth

I'm from the south, Hospitality
Soul dinners, dinners, dinners, dinners, dinners, dinners
I'm the south where the old folks they don't mind they business
Strip clubs is our we some heavy spenders

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Candy Paint and Gold
Paint and Gold Teeth

I'm in Riverdale on 85, at Annlers' eatin' some Soul
Clayton attitude let me know if you down too
Party all with my people
And if yo' ass go hungry man them old they gon' feed you
I drama like Sammy Sam, I'm so plain fly
Twista, Do or Die
Car clean no and tie
Ghetto boy Willie D
Cartier wood grains like I'm Pimp C, I the flame like Bun B
I ain't from the South that's Ludacris country shit
Fish and grits, y'all of bits, wet paint, big rims
You can't help, but done notice it, put the beat in it, dark
I'm coolin' it wit' my bad bitch, she sick ass not average
hair with good manners, yellin' Riverdale where we at

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Candy Paint and Teeth
Candy Paint and Teeth

Man I'm sittin' low in my old school, and my is on, and I'm so cool
And my top is dropped, so there's no roof and I'm hard as my gold tooth
I'm trill as hell, and I'm heavy set, to the Lord, but don't get it bent
I'm from the hood, and I represent, and I it up like the deficit
I'm from Texas bitch, no Lexus bitch
Where we ride on fours, with suicide that part no plexis bitch
So you best not test us bitch, cause we will get reckless
Catch you on yo' block wit' that big black take more than yo' necklace bitch
Tell me who gon' check us, bitch, we outside, down for the hood we gon' ride
My gladiators, yeah they go live wit' them AR's and 4 5s
So yo' step, and know yo' place, you ain't trill don't show yo' face
Cause I'll pull and pop, and I'll a case, and I'll leave the scene wit' no trace

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Candy Paint and Teeth
Paint and Gold Teeth

Luda!
Fresh out the and the candy coated Cadillac stacked on amazin' wheels
Seats look like I at the Reese's peanut butter company and made a deal
Trucks shakin' like jelly these honeys to check the spread
Cause I get that cheese, and I sandwich myself the bread
So keep yo' on yo' riches, and get yo' hoes right
Cause in these you not safe unless yo' codes right
This southern living is something like you ain't seen
Ask any hustler his color is money green
out tint white wall spinnin'
Lookin' for the ham neck bone, collard green, cornbread eatin' women
We some country ass certified gangstas in the
When you speak who's hottest watch yo' motherfucking mouth

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Candy and Gold Teeth
Paint and Gold Teeth